Seeing the content of the news clearly, Chen Wenwen's face showed obvious surprise.

There is not much content, only a few words for a few words, but the fewer words are often the bigger the matter.

【I like you】

Chen Wenwen was even stunned for a moment.

In fact, Chen Wenwen has always known that Lu Mingfei likes her.

Just as Mo Qiuran said, if a boy obeys a girl, his eyes always fall on the girl, and he will work hard and complain... Even a fool knows what his purpose is.

What's more, Lu Mingfei really doesn't know how to hide.

But as a girl, Chen Wenwen couldn't take the initiative to tell Lu Mingfei that it was impossible, and her personality was weak and elegant, so she could only wait until Lu Mingfei took the initiative to tell, and then Chen Wenwen could refuse.

As a result, I waited for almost two years, and Lu Mingfei kept saying nothing.

Chen Wenwen even thought that she might have to wait until the end of her three years in high school to say that Lu Mingfei dared to say it, but she didn't expect that it was on such a sunny and seemingly ordinary afternoon.

what happened?

Chen Wenwen subconsciously thought of this question, and then another question occupied her brain - how should she respond?

How to reply does not refer to attitude, but wording.

【Lu Mingfei, you are very kind】

Chen Wenwen hesitated on that adjective for a long time and finally chose the word "kindness".

【But now we should focus on learning】

【and……】

【I don't like you】

When the news came out, Chen Wenwen locked her phone, breathed a sigh of relief as if she was relieved, and continued to read the book, not planning to read the phone again.

Lu Mingfei's message was set to be received but not reminded, so Lu Mingfei often needs to wait for several hours to receive a reply. The shock just now was because of Zhao Menghua's message.

...

"The result has come out, then," Mo Qiuran shook his phone, and withdrew Lu Mingfei's number, looking at him, "Go to school the day after tomorrow, and look forward to your performance."

He did not say that he won the bet because the content of the two people's bet was not over yet.

On the contrary, it was only halfway through.

"...I've already regretted it a little now." Lu Mingfei said.

"Buy and leave. The bet has been established, so there is no such thing as revoking it," Mo Qiuran spreads his hands, "What's more, why do you regret it? Anyway, the winning rate is 55!"

"Boss, you said the same thing the previous two times." Lu Mingfei muttered.

"Anyway, now the news has been sent out. The Lu Mingfei of the past has been rejected." Mo Qiuran held Lu Mingfei's shoulder and led him forward.

"Thank you, Boss, for reminding me of this sad thing again. In fact, my memory is not as bad as a fish." Lu Mingfei was obviously in a low mood.

"But that's just Lu Mingfei in the past. No matter whether Chen Wenwen was simply green tea scheming at that time, she wanted to hang you and let you be a licking dog, or she felt sorry for you, like a stray dog ​​I saw on the road, all of them are already in the past." Mo Qiuran said.

"So why are all dogs?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Let me say that. If Chen Wenwen handed you a dog leash before this, saying that as long as you put it on, you will be with you forever. Would you run away with her without hesitation?"

"Hey! Boss! Can you not insult my personality like this? At least... or..." Lu Mingfei said as he felt as if he was deflated, his voice was low and disappointed, as if he was about to cry, "At least he had to bark twice, right?"

"You boy..." Mo Qiuran looked at the sky speechlessly and couldn't help laughing and crying, and was even more sure that she had done the right thing to expose this time, "Anyway, you can't do this now."

"oh."

"At least you have a little self-esteem, don't be easily controlled! You have to realize that you are no longer the same you as before!" Mo Qiuran was a little irritable because he saw that Lu Mingfei was too cowardly and was disappointed. "Also, bet! The agreement was made, if you don't follow what we said, then don't say that you know me from now on!"

"Oh..." Lu Mingfei was stunned by Mo Qiuran's sudden burst of fire, and could only nod his head obediently.

"Do you remember the content of the bet I told you?" Mo Qiuran looked at Lu Mingfei with suspicion. To be honest, he was really worried that Lu Mingfei would start the dog licking mode again after seeing Chen Wenwen at school. With Lu Mingfei's current appearance... he felt that even a god would be difficult to save him.

"Remember..." Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Really remember?" Mo Qiuran was still suspicious.

"Really!" Lu Mingfei nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, go back and clean up your mood, and look forward to your performance the day after tomorrow." Mo Qiuran waved his hand, feeling tired.

So why does a single dog spend energy on such love and love? Isn’t it good to write?

Thinking of this, Mo Qiuran got onto his QQ again and was about to go to the author chat group to chat and play with water. It is impossible to write. Four thousand a day is already the limit of human beings.

These days he was able to chat with a writer called [The Dragon Slasher of Fire]. He also read this guy's novel Mo Qiuran, and he wrote very well. The protagonist has just experienced an underwater mission in the ice sea and almost wiped out the group when he encountered a fatal crisis. Fortunately, the protagonist temporarily exploded and eliminated the crisis invisibly. Because of the sequelae, he almost became cold. With the company of the heroine, he came back to life. The plot is ups and downs and the writing is quite realistic, which almost makes people wonder if he has experienced it.

Then Mo Qiuran saw a message sent by Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang: [Are you free tomorrow? I'll go to your house]

After looking at the time, it seemed that Mo Qiuran had left his house shortly after.

Mo Qiuran raised his eyebrows and pressed his fingers and replied to it.

The autumn wind is full: [Is this relationship progressing too fast? What to do, I am so excited!]

Chu Zihang: "..."

Very good, it seems that it has not been affected much, and it is still the familiar Mo Qiuran.

Chu Zihang: [Is it OK at nine o'clock?]

The autumn wind is full: [Is this the legendary domineering president? Of course there is no way to refuse!]

Chu Zihang silently closed the chat window.

Sure enough, I thought Mo Qiuran would be affected before and must be crazy, right!

...

night.

The giant sky-blue ice crystal eagle turned into ice crystals and drifted in the sky. Mo Qiuran sat in front of the table, with thick stacks of neatly stacked A4 papers on the table.

It’s not homework. As an outstanding model student who has never fallen out of the top two, Mo Qiuran will not be taken out by the teacher even if he doesn’t do homework.

On each of these A4 papers, there is a character drawn vividly.

All are projections in the Mo Qiuran system space.

Even if you are seen by outsiders, you will only praise Mo Qiuran's painting skills without doubting anything.

After finishing the last stroke, Mo Qiuran picked it up, blew it, appreciated it, and then placed it on the top of the stack of A4 paper, then went to take a shower and go to bed.

The moonlight shone through the window and shone on the stack of paper.
Chapter completed!